At Least He's Trying

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Bert tries to get me to eat.

"Gerard, please.

Please eat.

Eat for me."

"I'm not."

"There aren't any ants in your food."

"You don't know that."

so he gets up

and grabs my silverware

and starts

ripping apart

my food.

"Do you see any ants in there?"

"They're there, you just aren't looking deep enough."

Then Bert

took a peice of my food.

Put it in his mouth,

and swallowed it.

"There's no ants Gerard."

Imagining Bert's stomach

digesting the ant bodies hidden in the food

disgusted me.

And I got up

threw up

again.

It was

so

revolting.

I should just live in the bathroom.

I'm consantly

laying in there anyways.

I'm paranoid

and horrified

of the ants.


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